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7. One day is a brother (7)

The disappearance of the two young masters of the Xia family was soon discovered. Kou Qiu wore a thin chip on his body, and the location was almost immediately set - but when the police honked their whistle all the way to the abandoned factory in the desert, they were inevitably worried.

If the two of them had been delicate since childhood, they had a great temper and had a few words to conflict with the kidnappers...

Then this matter will be completely overwhelming.

Mr. Xia was so anxious that he couldn't sit steadily. He heard the police hesitantly spit out the possibility of tearing up the ticket, and his eyes went dark. He gritted his teeth and picked up his demeanor for a while, and said word by word: "If you can't protect everyone..."

His eyes were filled with storms.

"Then only protect one."

He paused, and his tone was strengthened, "I'm safe."

The policeman was not surprised at all.

Regarding the safety of the two young masters in the wealthy family, almost all the police were very proud of their hearts, and had a lot of rescue plans and made complete preparations. It was only when they broke into the door with full arms that they vaguely felt something was wrong.

What appeared before them was the strangest kidnapping scene ever.

A row of kidnappers stood in a row with swords, listening to a young man with beautiful eyes in the middle telling them... Well, that's right, how to run a store on Taobao.

Uncle Police: "...????"

What the hell?

They looked at each other.

Is the world changing so fast?

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The team leader in charge of this operation was named Wang. He was full of heaven and handsome, and he was a look that easily made the people feel intimate. He looked like the righteous Q-version police uncle painted on the brochure. He untied the rope on Kou Qiu's hand and asked, "This comrade, are you okay?"

Old Cadre Kou felt very kind and held his hand with tears in his eyes: "Comrade, thank you!"

"It's okay, serving the people is what we should do," Team Wang replied in a stern manner, helping him up from the ground, hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help asking curiously, "You guys just now..."

This is the strangest scene he has ever seen - the kidnappers, and the hostages, holding a Taobao seminar together?

"Oh," Kou Qiu said, "we are talking about the Internet in the context of mass entrepreneurship and innovation."

Team Wang's serious and steady expression collapsed, and his mouth was so big that he could stuff an egg.

It was early morning after the transcript was completed. Kou Qiu reluctantly said goodbye to the good public servants of the people, got into the car and leaned over and asked them: "Is your criminal police team still recruiting people this year?"

Team Wang was puzzled and nodded, "Teach."

Old Cadre Kou's eyes lit up, "Can you see me?"

Team Wang was stunned, then silently glanced at his little body that was really not strong: "..."

He had to say tactfully: "We have physical fitness requirements in our profession."

Mr. Kou said: "I am in good health and basically don't get sick!"

The system hit him mercilessly: [But they have eight pack abdominal muscles, what do you have?]

The otaku Kou Qiu suddenly felt like an eggplant hit by frost. He reached out to pinch his whole piece of soft belly, and instantly became wilted.

He really doesn't exercise much.

Rather than saying that he doesn't love, it's not so much that he is not used to it - just like the reflex arc that does not move in his body, Kou Qiu's occasionally exposed small movements are extremely careful about his body. He dare not run, jump, or do any movements of a larger amplitude. Sometimes when he is not awake in the morning, he even stretches slowly.

It seems to treat a precious and fragile porcelain.

Xia Xinji sat next to him, as if he was very tired, and slowly leaned his furry little head against his shoulder, and his movements were like a little cat rubbing up, exhaling evenly. Kou Qiu reached out and touched the hand, and his thin and soft hair slid through his fingers like silk.

Good texture.

Wake up by his head touching, the child opened his eyes in a daze and looked at him.

"elder brother?"

Kou Qiu said in a gentle voice: "It's okay, go to bed."

Xia Xinji yawned in a low voice, covered his pale hands with his pale hands, rubbing his shoulders again, and then asked, "Here?"

"Now," Kou Qiu felt a little pity in his heart, and thought for a while, and still said softly, "—Thank you for your hard work."

He didn't know what others were like.

But in Kou Qiu's heart, after such a sudden incident, he and Xia Xinji lived and died together. At the moment when the knife was placed on his neck, the child still wanted to rescue him, and left him in the hands of the vicious kidnapper, whispering to remind him to "leave quickly" with his mouth. Kou Qiu could not easily forget such a scene.

[My cub is so good,] Kou Qiu said to his other cub, [It's not a loss to raise it!]

The system sent him six dots speechlessly, but it was a smart creature, which was different from a silly and sweet-level veteran like Kou Qiu. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that this matter had a strange atmosphere.

It did not say it. Because Kou Qiu's favor for Xia Xinji was obviously increased by another degree.

Not only did he eat and wear more attentively, he personally took everything to do it himself every day, and even tried to give Xia Xinji a top-ranked senior high school student. Of course, when he saw the long math problems full of Mo Mingfu, the originally excited old cadre Kou remained silent for a while, and finally, facing the child's hot eyes, he reached out to take the paper aside.

"Then what," he coughed dryly, "Is there no history, politics or something?"

Xia Xinji's eyebrows and eyes curled up and smiled so simply.

"Brother," he said softly, "I am a science student."

Kou Qiu: "..."

He had to pretend to take the paper over and quickly urged the system in his mind: [Hurry, how to write it?]

System: [...are you not talking about the questions?]

Kou Qiu said desperately: [I want to talk, but I am a liberal arts student!]

The lines between literature and science are like mountains, and the lines are like sea!!!

Old Cadre Kou looked at the storm in the gap and choked and said: [Azai, everything is prosperous for harmony in the family...]

The system's scalp suddenly became numb. In order to prevent him from saying anything else that made his scalp numb, he immediately listed the answers to this question.

With such a strong backer, Kou Qiu's waist also stood up, and he had a nose and eyes to list the calculation process for the child. Xia Xinji lay beside his arm, watching his pen tip move on the paper, his eyes lit up.

"Brother is so smart!"

This is very sincere, and you can even see the shining little stars bursting out from the other party's eyes. Old Cadre Kou, who had never lie, suddenly felt guilty and felt deeply guilty about his good moral character of honesty and trustworthiness. His face turned red. After solving the problem, he quickly slipped back and punished himself for copying the eight honors and eight shames ten times.

Xia Xinji looked at his back that was running away, and after a while, he pressed his hand against his lips and laughed softly. He lowered his head, and it was impossible to deny that because of the other party's blushing expression just now, his blood boiled.

An unprecedented emotion - movement.

It felt very strange, but it was completely out of control. Xia Xinji even felt that he would rather be a wolf. When he saw this human, he would open his bloody fangs and pounce on him to bite him to death. Then he dragged his body to a hidden place and ate him bite by bite, ate him alone.

"Interesting." Xia Xinji slowly played with the pen that Kou Qiu had just held, and there was a deep and unclogged color in his eyes. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he lifted the pen and sniffed it between his nose.

It is full of the fragrance of shower gel on Kou Qiu's body and the clear and upright smell.

After this incident, Mr. Xia's attitude became much more relaxed. Perhaps because Kou Qiu said something to him, when Xia Xinji went downstairs, Mr. Xia no longer pretended to be invisible like before. He would occasionally nod and say a few words to him briefly.

This is of course completely different from the cares about Kou Qiu when he was concerned about him, but it is already a very happy harvest here for Xia Xinji.

After all, what he wanted was not to let the other party treat him like Kou Qiu.

The weather was very cold on the day, and Kou Qiu still sent him to school. When Xia Xinji arrived in front of the door, he turned his head in a strange way and saw him waving at him in a thick coat. The thin flat lenses were covered with a layer of white mist.

Xia Xinji waved at him, then turned his head.

"Silly brother. I've never seen anyone stupider than you."

But the curve of the corners of the mouth was no longer controlled.

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The school beauty stood in front of him and asked softly: "Student Xia, can you go out to chat with you?"

The cheers in the class suddenly became louder, mixed with the loud whistles of several boys.

“Oh oh oh ~”

"What is this for? Confession?"

"What are you going out? Just talk about it here..."

"Oh! What are you talking about!" School beauty Chen Tingting stamped her feet and looked at him again, feeling a little embarrassed, "Can you take up some time?"

The beauty was shy, and her condition was really charming. But Xia Xinji couldn't even raise any thoughts. However, he had always been extremely gentle on weekdays, so he had to stand up and nodded.

"Let's go."

Just refuse, it's a problem.

But the girl whispered for a long time, but the last thing she said was completely beyond Xia Xinji's imagination.

She said: "Sir Xia, I think the brother who picks up your at the school gate every day is very beautiful..."

It is indeed beautiful. He is tall and handsome, has a clean and upright temperament, has a gentle and abstinent glasses, and has a little noble atmosphere of being nurtured. So many contradictory elements are strangely integrated into him, stimulating a strange charm that makes people unable to move their eyes. Compared to such people, the students in the school are like children with their hair not yet grown.

Her face was already red, but she still said, "So can you please send me a love letter?"

The pink letter full of the girl's thoughts was raised. Chen Tingting lowered her head shyly, but suddenly noticed two sword-like gazes, and slowly swept over her head.

She shivered because of this gaze. She raised her head, but saw Xia Xinji as gentle and considerate as ever, without any abnormality. His pale and slender fingers played with the envelope and asked, "Is this the one?"

After getting the affirmative answer, his thin lips curled slightly, and his smile appeared fleeting and dazzling.

"Don't worry," he said.
Chapter completed!
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